Lonely am I
who walks along my own path;
Lonely is the one who
pushes others away,
exiling themselves to their own
misery.
Lonely am I
who writes in her corner;
Lonely is the one who is
unsatisfied in their state of
mind.
Lonely are the ones who are
pushed away,
by both the ones they love
and the ones who love them.
Lonely are the ones who
never utter a single word
of their pain,
lonely are the ones who
express themselves through
written words,
screamed music,
pain...
Lonely are the ones like
me.